Tokyo bubble life

Any little thing about a top idol will become a hot spot in the eyes of the media.

Nagayama Naoki had known this for a long time, so he was not surprised at all when he saw the newspaper the next day.

Nakamori Akina's personal car, a blue Porsche, is nothing to her as a first-line idol. At most, there are rumors among industry insiders that Kenyin's treatment and benefits are so good that its artists have been so good in just a few years. Money and stuff like that.

As for some gossip, why Akina Nakamori is racing at TV Asahi? ? ?

Akina's fans can't help complaining, my Akina-sama is as rebellious as ever, but after passing the driver's license test, he hasn't even driven a car a few times, and he doesn't even dare to overtake while driving on the road. How could he be racing! ! !

Are you kidding me?

Nagayama Naoki flipped through the messy entertainment news, and Akina changing into a Porsche was just one of them. However, after turning to the current affairs section, the news of the Osaka City Gokudo merger suddenly came into view.

"It's really a confrontation between black and white!" Naoki Nagayama sighed as he looked at the photos taken by a reporter who risked his life.

On the road in front of the hospital, a group of people in black suits and a group of people in white suits were pushing each other aggressively and had already taken out long sticks and short knives.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the fight is starting, the fight is starting~" Nagayama Naoki patted the newspaper lying on the table with curious peepers, "Nyaotaro, it will be more chaotic soon~"

As the conflict between the Yamaguchi-gumi and the First Peace Council escalates, the use of firearms will greatly affect the daily lives of ordinary people.

After all, no one likes to live in an environment where gunfights break out from time to time, and this is not a free America where gunfights happen every day.

After eating breakfast while reading the newspaper, Naoki Nagayama played with his two furry children for a while, then drove the convertible to the studio.

"Why hasn't the rain fallen from the sky yet?" Nagayama Naoki complained while driving. Dark clouds have been accumulating for two days~

However, even though the weather was dreary, the atmosphere in the studio was great

"Naoki-san, morning~" "Good morning~" "Morning~"

Once again, with everyone saying hello, I rushed into the editing room.

Already in the editing room are the conscientious and diligent Kijima Kyon, as well as two younger brothers, Koaki Sakata and Mitsuaki Obara. Since they will also make independent films in the future, they have already begun to train their subordinates.

"Kijima-kun, let's continue!"

"Naoki-san" Kyū Kijima raised a question at this time, "I found that there were many gaps in the clips that were edited before. I originally thought that camera transitions or plot twists would be added later, but it seems that there is no more now?"

"Yes, those places are specially set aside by me."

"But, wouldn't that be very abrupt?" Kijima Kyor was puzzled. Movies generally pursue the smoothness of the plot and the smooth transition of scenes. Forcibly adding a blank space before the plot will break the rhythm. .

Nagayama Naoki smiled and explained: "Kijima-kun, have you ever seen old-fashioned drama movies? The black and white ones from the silent era."

"Well, I've seen it more or less."

"That's what they did when changing scenes. Movies at that time were very similar to plays on the stage. When changing scenes, they would use curtain announcements, just like chapters in novels, so that everyone could distinguish the progress of the story."

Nagayama Naoki said, "I just want this effect. Didn't I take a picture of Masao's notebook before? I used that as a logo."

Dividing a movie into several chapters is something that many directors with personalities like to use. For example, Quentin, who has a foot fetish, likes to use it in "The Hateful Eight" and "Kill Bill."

But compared with "Summer of Kikujiro", one is violent and the other is just a fairy tale.

Speaking of which, if you make "Battle Royale" or "Squid Game" in the future, will you also adopt a special violent aesthetic or something?

The transition is the death of the boss

The sound of gunshots and swords accompanied

Red blood flowing on the ground and stuff like that.

Then the camera turned again, and a flock of white doves flew into the sky.

After fooling Kijima Kyor and his two younger brothers, Naoki Nagayama was once again immersed in editing work.

When you are immersed in work, time flies by~

After their stomachs made dissatisfied sounds, Nagayama Naoki, Kijima Kyū and the others walked out of the editing room, eagerly looking for a place to fill their stomachs.

But at this time, Yoshimura Otomo stopped Nagayama Naoki who was about to go out.

"Naoki-san, wait a moment."

"Otomo-san?" Nagayama Naoki walked to the side, "Have you eaten? Let's go together?"

"No, I have dinner for lunch." As the head of the Shuyou Group and the president of Shuyou Entertainment, the people who invite Yoshimura Otomo are already lined up as far as the Sumida River!

"What's the matter?"

"Ah, it's about you." Yoshimura Otomo said, "Hanajiang received a letter this morning. It was Miwa Daisuke, the manager of Sun Music Agency, inviting Naoki San to create a composition for Yukiko Okada, a newcomer at the agency. song."

"But in the letter, it says that you have agreed, so are you here to discuss the expenses?"

"Ah, so that's what happened, they moved very fast!" Naoki Nagayama smiled, "Yes, I met Seiko Matsuda at TV Asahi the day before yesterday, and she brought her juniors to say hello to me. By the way, she asked me to sing for her."

"Naoki-san actually agreed? Aren't you the one who doesn't write songs for other people?"

"Well, everyone was watching at that time, and the other party was a little girl, so there was no way to refuse." Nagayama Naoki gave a random reason. Originally, he wanted to agree, but he ignored the people around him.

Otherwise, there is no way to answer Yoshimura Otomo’s question!

"These guys actually thought of this method to find out Naoki-san's weakness." Otomo Yoshimura knew that Naoki Nagayama is actually a very face-conscious person, and sometimes likes people to go crazy, so he would not regret it if he agreed in front of everyone. .

"Yes, yes~" Nagayama Naoki nodded pretendingly, "Just agree, Otomo-san, don't be polite in terms of fees and shares, and you can't let Sun Music Office take the lion's share."

"Of course! How can we make it easy for them!"

Yoshimura Otomo was a little angry. The gold content of Nagayama Naoki's songs has been verified by the market. Each song can make the record company make a lot of money. It is not an exaggeration to call him a gold record musician.

This time, it was given to artists from other agencies casually. It was so difficult for our Shuyu artists to get a song by Naoki-san!

Eh? etc.

Since others can make Naoki-san feel embarrassed to refuse in front of everyone, can we ourselves also do the same? !

Anyway, Zheng Shusang is a person who keeps his word. If he agrees, he will not regret it!

"Well, I'll leave the contract to Otomo-san." Nagayama Naoki smiled and walked towards the door, "I have to find something to eat now, my stomach is growling~"

"Then leave it to me~"

Looking at Naoki Nagayama's retreating back, Otomo Yoshimura subconsciously rubbed his wrists, as if he had found an advantage. Oh no, what a good way to get Naoki-san's song!

My hands are a little itchy. Let’s give it a try sometime!

As for Naoki Nagayama, who walked out of the studio and walked directly towards a nearby restaurant, he actually felt a slight chill on his back under the bright sun.

"I must have not eaten enough in the morning. I used up too much energy in the morning! My body feels a little weak!"

"You have to replenish your energy quickly!"

Then I thought about compiling my own short song library "Rain" for Okada Yukiko's songs? "stay with me"? "My Neighbor Totoro"?

"What song should I give her?"

“You can’t really get a new song, right?”

"I've been using my brain a lot during this period, and I've recalled a lot of movies and scripts, but I haven't recalled the songs for a long time!"

Akina came out of the venue for the preliminary round of the Gayo Festival and walked to the parking lot.

"Funasori-san, I don't need you to see me off. I'll just drive to Fuji TV by myself~" Akina Nakamori walked straight towards her blue Porsche, which made Akiyuki Funasori feel abandoned for a moment.

"Ahem, Akina-chan, wait a minute." Akiyukifusa temporarily stopped her, "As for the cover of the next record, the relevant photos have been developed. Let's go and take a look at it together."

"Eh? Where?"

"Of course you can just take a look at such a small thing in the car." Akiko Fusa said, "After reading it, you can give me some opinions and I will report it to you."

"Are you going to watch this on the road?"

"We have other things to do at Fuji TV, so it's more convenient in the car." Akikofusa said, "It won't take too long."

Akina Nakamori looked at her beloved Porsche and was a little reluctant, but since it was for work, there was nothing she could do about it, but the car couldn't be parked in the TBS parking lot, so she said to her assistant Maki Ueda:

"Maki-chan, please help me drive to Fuji TV. I'll drive back to the apartment at night~"

"Eh? Me?" Ueda Maki was a little stunned.

Driving such a beautiful high-end sports car is such a good thing? !

"Yeah, what else should I do? Fang Zesang wants to argue with me about the record cover, so he definitely can't help me drive~" Akina Nakamori sighed, and could only ask her assistant to drive to Fuji TV first.

Next to him, Akiyuki Futonori moved his bearded face slightly. He wanted to say that he could help drive, but he was too embarrassed to say it under the excited eyes of his assistant.

That’s the Porsche I’ve wanted to buy for a long time! You don’t even have a chance to experience it!

Just like that, the two cars drove onto the road one after the other.

Akina Nakamori looked through the record covers in the bag one by one. These were all selected from the photos taken before. The style of the record has been decided, but it doesn't seem to have any characteristics at the moment. The girl idol in the photo The song costumes don't have the sense of maturity that "Tears Are Not Ornaments" has.

"I always feel like none of this works." Akina Nakamori muttered to herself.

"Do you feel there is something lacking somewhere?"

"I think the clothes should have more of a sense of independent personality." At this moment, what flashed in Nakamori Akina's mind was an image of an independent personality, a stubborn and slender heart.

Only such women can say things like "I have never cried" and "Tears are not decorations".

"Fang Ze-san, when will the announcement end this afternoon?" Nakamori Akina suddenly asked.

"Well, around four o'clock. There will be another announcement tonight, probably around 10 o'clock."

"In the meantime, I can go to a clothing store in Shinjuku to check it out."

Ming Xingfang said curiously:

"Akina is going shopping to buy clothes?"

"Well, I want to find some inspiration for singing costumes."

"Hi~"

Ming Xingfang has experienced this kind of thing many times. Akina Nakamori is famous for her love of buying clothes. When she first debuted, she would go to a clothing store before an event because she was not satisfied with her singing outfits.

However, there are many clothes that I don’t have time and leisure to wear out. Most of them are stored in the clothing room of the office as a source of design inspiration for singing costumes.

At this moment, the car stopped at a red light. The Porsche driven by Maki Ueda happened to be parked next to the official car of Kenyin.

Nakamori Akina looked at the blue Porsche 911 next to her that was sparkling under the dim sky. It was a delicate and petite model with round body curves and cute headlights. She rolled down the window happily:

"Fang Zesang, look! This is my Porsche!"

"I can't see it when I'm driving, but I think it looks even better when I'm watching! It's so beautiful!"

"Fang Zesang, say so!"

"."

Ming Xingfang was pierced by thousands of arrows at this moment.

At the same time, the fighting in Osaka is still not over. The area of ​​struggle between the Ichiwakai and Yamaguchi-gumi gangs has spread from the street in front of the hospital to the communities near the hospital.

Although the fighting continues, the intensity has dropped significantly, from a head-on confrontation to a stop-and-go fight.

When small groups of two or three see a lone enemy member or a small group, they rush to kill them. When they see a large number of people, they scatter and flee.

However, with generals sitting in charge of the First Peace Conference, it seemed more orderly.

In order to avoid assassins and accidental injuries, Kamoda Shigemasa, the vice president of the First Peace Council, sat in his bulletproof car and directed his boys in white suits to organize a counterattack.

The Yamaguchi group was not idle either. The team members on site immediately notified their superiors to request reinforcements.

"Looks like it's really going to be a bloody battle this time!" Masahisa Takenaka was discussing with Fumiko Taoka, the third generation's widow, in the Taoka family's mansion.

As the fourth generation who was forcibly promoted, Takenaka Masahisa did not have absolute control over the third generation, so he still had to discuss major matters with the eldest sister and other team leaders. He could not directly object to the collective decisions of the team leaders.

"There is nothing we can do about it."

Taoka Fumiko sighed. In fact, Takenaka Masahisa's method of slowly bleeding out before was very effective. The continuous return of members of the Iwakai to the Yamaguchi group is proof of this. However, the direct team leaders are too greedy and want the Ichiwakai to be extremely rich. This is why he promoted the "Book of Righteousness" and intensified the conflict between the two parties.

She said solemnly: "Takenaka! As the fourth generation, this battle is your first challenge after taking office!"

"If you finish it beautifully, then you will establish authority in the Yamaguchi-gumi. Otherwise"

The seat is unstable!

Masahisa Takenaka heard what the eldest sister meant and made a decision in her heart. As a martial arts sect, he is no stranger to battles between the Yakuza.

"Hey, Sister Fumiko, I will fight this battle well!"

After saying that, he bowed and said goodbye. After hurriedly getting into the car, he directly found Wakatou Nakayama Katsumasa to discuss the matter of going to the hospital for reinforcements.

"Nakayama, the vice-president of the First Peace Council is supervising the battle, but on our side I decided to show up in person to support!" Takenaka Masahisa said to Nakayama Katsumasa word by word.

"But team leader, that's very dangerous!" Nakayama Katsumasa was shocked, "The sword has no eyes."

"Baga, I am born in fighting, I will not be afraid of fighting and killing!" Masahisa Takenaka cursed, and then said, "My appearance this time will definitely inspire the determination of my brothers to kill the enemy! Win!"

At the same time, it also better reflects Yamamoto Hiroshi’s cowardice! Let the First Peace Conference collapse on its own! "

"But...this..." Nakayama Shengzheng still wanted to persuade.

But Takenaka's attention had been settled for a long time, so he stopped talking and said to Nan Li, the driver and bodyguard:

"Nan Li, drive to the headquarters and I want to summon the immediate team members!"

"Hi!"